There we go! The Ai has successfully given Jake a reason to kinda be a dick to people... when he's not literally giving his dick to people...

Jake looks at his right wrist, staring at the thin chain of pure moonlight that encircled it. He gently peels back the fur that covers it, revealing the shimmering silver chain that seems to glow with an inner light. Memories flood his mind as he remembers the day he was cursed with immortality.

The scene flashes back to the Moon goddess, her face solemn and grave as she explains to him the curse that he was to bear. "Jarek the Betrayer," she had said, "you will bear a measure of Fenrir's power, as a curse. It will keep you alive until the day when you give in to his will and become the avatar of your father. On that day you will destroy everything and everyone that you love."

The weight of Jake's curse bears down on him as he recalls the dread that had enveloped him when he first heard those words. He knew then that caution would be his ally and that deep relationships would only expose him to heartbreak if he ever gave in to his father's power. The moon casts its light upon him, and he can't help but wonder if the Moon goddess is still watching over him, aware of the man he has become. But he brushes the thought aside, for he must focus on the task at hand. The aftermath of their battle with the Avatar of the Old Gods commands his attention, and he must not be swayed by the weight of his past.